"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Behind Hua Jie, the kid who killed Matt was angry and pushed the man in front impatiently.
Snapped!
As soon as the voice fell, the man flew up and kicked Kill Matt directly to the ground.
"Grass!" The male chicken was furious and raised his sleeves.
However, when he saw the visitor clearly, the head of the chicken was dumbfounded.
"Bear... Brother Bear!" Mr. Chicken's mouth was dry and his scalp was numb.
The person here is really the boss of the Supreme Pavilion. Last time he blasted the sky to the extreme in the Tiannan Hotel, he forced Huajie to run away in despair-Brother Xiong!
"Get out!" Brother Xiong shouted angrily.
"Yes, yes, I'm going to roll, I'm going to roll!" The cock's head thumped to the ground, and Gurulu rolled on the ground.
Then, Brother Xiong's gaze fell on Hua Jie.
In an instant, Hua Jie's face paled as if falling into an ice cave.
"Dog-like things, are you worthy of grabbing things with Mr. Jiu?"
Snapped!
A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and Brother Xiong slapped Huajie directly on the face.
What
Nine... Mr. Nine
Holding his hot face, Hua Jie's eyes widened, his expression stunned.
Brother Xiong ignored Hua Jie and went all the way.
"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Xiong, come and smoke." Boss Wang greeted him flatteringly.
Brother Xiong has a net worth of over 100 million, and his coffee rank is much larger than Hua Jie.
Unexpectedly, Brother Xiong didn't look at Boss Wang. Instead, he took out his own good cigarette and walked towards Deng Jiuling, "Mr. Jiu, come, please smoke."
boom!
The world stood still for an instant, and the audience was deadly silent.
"Damn, Deng Jiuling, this poor boy, how did he become Mr. Jiu?" Hua Jie's face turned black and white, and he was extremely depressed.
Don't talk about Hua Jie, even if Hua Jie's father Hua has just arrived, he must respectfully yell "Brother" when he sees Brother Xiong.
Such a big man, actually respectful to Deng Jiuling, even handing out cigarettes
What the hell!
Heart-stuck!
It's too shocking!
"Yeah." Hearing this, Deng Jiuling nodded, but did not pick up the cigarette, full of coldness.
Brother Xiong didn't mind this, he just chuckled.
Boss Wang's eyes widened and his face was shaking.
Brother Xiong, the dignified Supreme Court boss, seems to be very afraid of Deng Jiuling. What the hell is this
Boss Wang said he couldn't understand.
Under the eyes of everyone, Brother Xiong pointed to Deng Jiuling and said to Boss Wang: "Mr. Jiu is my boss's distinguished guest. You can handle it by yourself, that's it!"
After speaking, Brother Xiong bowed to Deng Jiuling respectfully, turned and left.
Only a group of people were left, standing in place, caught in a huge shock.
God, Brother Xiong, the famous Supreme Pavilion boss, still has a boss on his head
Deng Jiuling is a friend of Brother Xiong's boss, isn't Deng Jiuling better than Brother Xiong
hiss!
Unable to take a breath, Boss Wang looked at Deng Jiuling in awe.
"Boss Wang, since you don't want to sell me Cordyceps, then I won't force it. Goodbye." After putting aside these words indifferently, Deng Jiuling turned and prepared to leave.
In this scene, the scared Boss Wang was frightened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud: "Brother Dragon, oh no... Mr. Jiu, I am confused and confused."
"Then Boss Wang, what do you mean...?" Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
Boss Wang turned around and glared at Hua Jie: "You have to pay attention to honesty in doing business. This Cordyceps was ordered by Mr. Jiu in advance. Sorry, Master Jie."
As soon as the voice fell, two security guards walked out of the corner, hugging Hua Jie with a sneer on his face, and surrounded Hua Jie from left to right.
With a dark face, Hua Jie put his head on his head, and handed the medicinal materials to Boss Wang listlessly.
Boss Wang raised the packing box with both hands and looked at Deng Jiuling in awe: "The little man has eyes but does not know Mount Tai. Today I disturbed Mr. Jiu. This medicinal material is taken as an apologize and is given to you."
"I think I'm going to be in debt." Deng Jiuling said lightly after taking over the packing box, "You are on the table for fifty thousand yuan, and a lot of you, that's it."
After speaking, Deng Jiuling turned around and left.
Only Boss Wang was left, standing still on the spot, secretly relieved.
Hua Jie took the two younger brothers with their tails between them, and strayed away.
"You have listened to me, and Mr. Jiu will come here in the future, so he will recruit me to highlight the highlights, and he must be greeted with the highest etiquette!" Boss Wang summoned all the employees to speak.
The cheongsam beauty who had greeted Deng Jiuling regretted not giving Deng Jiuling her phone number at the moment.
Go behind and hide your merit and fame!
Cool!
After leaving Shangshantang, Deng Jiuling opened the bag and glanced at the bull head wood inside, with a smile on his face.
Niutau wood was born in Huangquan. It is extremely rare in Yangjian, and its value is more than 50,000 yuan.
You can't buy it for half a million!
As for the Cordyceps, it is also a great tonic, and Deng Jiuling is not at a loss.
But smiling, Deng Jiuling couldn't laugh anymore.
In my mind, life and death turned the pages violently, fixed on the page where the "Niu Tau Dan" prescription was recorded.
"Niu Tau Pill, a first-class pill. After taking it, the body is great, not afraid of iron swords and spears. The main medicinal material is Niutou wood, and there are 18 auxiliary medicinal materials. They are..."
Deng Jiuling was speechless for a long time after reading the pills in one breath.
This is not to say how rare these auxiliary medicinal materials are, mainly-expensive.
For example, 300-year-old natural ginseng, even if Boss Wang sold it to Deng Jiuling at a discount, it would cost tens of thousands of dollars.
Deng Jiuling's 50,000 yuan was the first prize in the Games. Now there is no money left. What should I do
"Preliminary calculations, if I want to gather the auxiliary medicinal materials for refining Niutou Pill, I am afraid I need 2 million!" Deng Jiuling was dizzy.
This... is too difficult, right
Suddenly, Deng Jiuling suddenly understood the fundamental reason why martial arts were not so good after Bao Zheng had a life and death.
"Bao Zheng's life is poor, with clear breeze and righteousness. I'm afraid he doesn't know how to advance, but he is unwilling to take the people away." Deng Jiuling thought admiringly.
However, Deng Jiuling is not willing to learn from Bao Zheng.
Deng Jiuling is a mortal. In the future, he only wants to take a good university entrance examination and find a good job after graduation, so that his parents can feel proud and confident in their hometown.
Now Deng Jiuling has one more goal, and that is martial arts!
But whether you want to study or practice martial arts, you have to have good money.
"Master Bao, I'm just a layman. Although I want to be a chivalrous man, but the premise is that I must be strong enough." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
Huh!
Suddenly, a Hummer stopped in front of Deng Jiuling.
A man with sunglasses in a suit and leather shoes pushed the car door and walked down.
"Master!" Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank and he became more alert.
Coming man turned out to be a strong man at the pinnacle of external power.
Although Deng Jiuling is a small internal strength player, he has too little actual combat experience and his fighting skills are not very strong.
However, the people who came here were filled with murderous air, and they were obviously strong men who had seen blood and even killed people.
Such a master, what do you come to do? Deng Jiuling had some doubts.
But after the visitor took off his sunglasses, Deng Jiuling smiled.
"I'm short of money, and the one who gave the money is here?" Deng Jiuling remained silent, but smiled.
The person here is surprisingly the bodyguard of the old man Shangguan, the master named Ahu.
"Hello, Mr. Jiu, we meet again." Ahu bent slightly and looked at Deng Jiuling respectfully.
As soon as he received a call from Brother Xiong, Ahu, who was already wandering nearby, drove over quickly.
"If you want me to be a guard, then don't say it." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"Mr. Jiu, you have misunderstood. Your lord has invited you to come over and have a tea and chat." Ahu said quickly.
"That's it, that's OK, let's go." Deng Jiuling nodded.
Hearing that, a hanging heart in Ahu's heart finally fell.
The Hummer galloped forward and quickly entered the outskirts of the city, and finally came to a large courtyard with good greenery and fragrance of birds and flowers.
"Salute!" At the gate, two soldiers standing guard with guns saluted respectfully.
"It's actually the compound of the military region? It seems that Shangguan Lingyun is not a liar." Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.
This compound has three steps one post, five steps one post, and there are infrared probes scanning back and forth on the high tower, even flies can't even come in.
How can a strong person who can live in such a place be a mortal
The Hummer moved slowly, and finally stopped in a small courtyard in Suzhou garden style.
Ahead, a brave young girl with a ponytail, dressed in red sportswear, walked over bravely.
"Miss, Mr. Nine is here." Ahu said respectfully.
"Yeah." The girl nodded, and then looked at Deng Jiuling angrily: "Boy, hum, your frame is really big enough. You have been invited a few times before you come."
"If you only invite me, I'm afraid I won't come." Deng Jiuling smiled lightly.
Although Shangguanxue is beautiful and the standard is white and rich, but her personality is too arrogant, Deng Jiuling doesn't like it.
Besides, Deng Jiuling and Xiao Xun'er are progressing so fast, how can they care about other arrogant girls
"You..." Shangguanxue was furious after hearing this.
"Miss, Mr. Jiu is a distinguished guest, please be careful." Ahu said embarrassedly.
"Hmph, grandpa is practicing, don't bother him." Shangguanxue was upset about Deng Jiuling, gritted her teeth.
"Mr. Nine, why don't you sit down for a while and I will make you a cup of tea?" Ahu asked tentatively.
"It's okay." Deng Jiuling waved his hand, all the way forward.
Not far away by the lakeside, an old man wearing a white exercise suit, who was doing Tai Chi, appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.
The old man was fully absorbed, closed his eyes and punched, one by one, the aura was extremely powerful.
But Deng Jiuling shook his head slightly, his eyes flashed with disapproval.
"Deng Jiuling, what's your expression? My grandfather is a descendant of Chen's Tai Chi. He fisted countless enemies on the battlefield. Is it impossible to use his fist?" Shangguan Xuedai frowned and looked at Deng Jiuling contemptuously.
The voice also alarmed the old man and made him stop from martial arts training.
"Xue'er, don't be rude to Mr. Jiu." The old man collected his merits and walked over.
"It was originally. Although he is good at martial arts, he is just a wild way. At best, he is lucky. How can he be comparable to Grandpa and your master?" Shangguanxue pouted and looked at Deng Jiuling provocatively.
"The old man worshipped Chenjiagou at the age of three and followed the Chen family's Tai Chi heirs to practice martial arts. At the age of sixteen he followed the army, and at the age of eighteen he went to the battlefield to kill the enemy of Dongying."
"This set of Chen-style Taijiquan can be described as a killing fist on the battlefield, and I would like to ask Mr. Jiu for his advice." The old man's eyes were burning and he clasped his fist and smiled.
As soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes focused on Deng Jiuling.
"The test is coming?" Deng Jiuling was a little speechless, secretly saying that rich people have more thoughts.
In the mind of life and death, a line of large characters suddenly appeared, and the first line of the head read: "Shangguan Lingyun".